308 kowtows and smiles

Zhao Ji woke up, just rested for a while, and was taken to a large hall with his son. It is an unfinished temple, tall but crude. If the palace in Tokyo is a finely decorated sample room, the main hall of the Golden King has become a rough house for civil use.

The chair that Wan Yan Sheng sat on was very spectacular and gorgeous, condescending, and with a burly physique, making the Song father and son look like children. Wan Yan Sheng ascended the throne in 1123, Zhao Ji became the emperor in 1100, one was only 4 emperors, and the other was 25 years emperors.

However, at this time, a victor reigns over the world. One is a prisoner, groveling. The two looked at each other—

Wan Yan Sheng thought, this is the legendary merry man, the great artist who wrote the "thin gold body" and drew the "listening to the piano picture"? It doesn't look like it?!

Zhao Ji was taken aback, Wan Yansheng looked like a person, how could it be like this? This guy looks so much like Taizu Zhao Guangyi! Although I have never seen Taizu, I can see his portrait. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of Taizu? If so, it's providence!

This Dao Jun is a very superstitious person, and when he saw that Yan Sheng looked similar to his ancestor, he was relieved.

Zhao Ji fell to his knees with a thud, and Zhao Huan also bowed with his father. Zhao Ji didn't feel ashamed, worshipping Yan Sheng was equivalent to worshipping his ancestors. Song Huizong thousands of years ago really had a bit of Ah Q's "Spiritual Victory Method".

Zhao Huan felt that Wan Yansheng was of the same generation as his father after all, and worshipping him was equivalent to worshipping his father. Besides, Wan Yansheng is still older than his father, even if he worships "big".

This father and son really have a heart, and they "no" to make sense.

Wan Yansheng was very excited, and the two emperors of the Great Song Dynasty were lying at his feet, which was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Or to show the generosity of the winner.

"Zhao Ji listens to the seal—" Yan Sheng stretched out his voice

Zhao Ji's ears were stunned.

"I have named you the Duke of Dude."

"Zhao Huan listens to the seal—" Yan Sheng stretched out his voice again.

"I have made you a disobedient marquis."

The two kowtowed to thanksgiving.

"Let's take a shower and change clothes!" Wan Yansheng waved his hand.

The two were led and bathed in a bath in the main hall. At first, the water was quite hot, and there were rough "bath beans", which washed away all the sheep's blood.

The water gradually cooled down. The father and son took a hot bath in the first half and a cold bath in the second half. But anyway, it's finally time to take a bath. The wind and dust along the way are almost washed and cleaned.

It's really good to come out and change into the clean clothes worn by the Jurchens. The father and son went to worship Wanyan Sheng again, kowtowed, and smiled, half forced, half willingly.

"Dude Gong" and "Disobedient Hou" literally do have insulting meanings, but the treatment is still there, and the house is immediately divided. Duke, Marquis, Uncle, Son, and Male are the five kinds of titles, which are the gifts given by the ancient emperors to the noble relatives and meritorious heroes. Wanyan Sheng sealed the Zhao family father and son, naturally not because they were meritorious, but after all, they were once emperors.

Zhao Ji was named "Gong", and the house was twice as big as the son of "Hou". The next thing is to deal with their women, if it's not the emperor, the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards will be exempted.

Zhao Huan's concubines were not many, and there were only one hundred and eighty people when he was in Bianliang, and there were only more than twenty people alive here. Zhao Ji is different, needless to say when he was in Tokyo, there are nearly 100 people who live here.

After Yan Sheng gave a death order, Zhao Ji was a public servant and could stay by his side for ten women. Zhao Huan is the marquis, and he can stay with five women by his side.

Zhao Huan was so angry with the woman that he quickly wrote out the list he left behind, and the rest were taken away by the Jin people, crying.

Zhao Ji hesitated, all of those who could survive were "high-quality", and none of them were willing to let go. Not to mention anything else, there are dozens of people who just have children with themselves, one day husband and wife for 100 days, and 100 days of husband and wife like the depth of the sea, I am really reluctant!

Zhao Ji pondered for a long time, ten was too little, and after thinking about it, he proposed that it would be easier to leave thirty questions. Picking up the pen, he put a watch on his wonderful thin gold body, and begged to keep a few more.

Wan Yan Sheng's eyes lit up when he received the watch, it was nothing else, the thin gold characters were so beautiful!

"This word was written by Zhao Ji himself?" Wan Yansheng was always a little unconvinced.

"Uncle, it's true, it was written in front of me!" Wanyan Zongwang nodded and said.

"Virtuous nephew, what do you say about this?"

"Zhao Ji does have too many women, there are dozens of children with him, give some more places."

"It's okay to have a few graces, but you can't let him get an inch. The Han people pay attention to 'one dozen' in everything, so let him keep 12. A dozen women were enough for him. ”

Wanyan Zongwang was about to leave and told Zhao Ji about it.

"This guy is so fertile! The children born can't practice martial arts, but they are all very beautiful and very smart! Wan Yan Sheng leaned his body towards the dragon chair, "Virtuous nephew, I want to give a few of our female real women, how about giving them to Zhao Ji?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang thought for a while and said, "What does Uncle Huang mean, these women can not only have children with him, but also monitor him?" ”

"That's exactly what it means."

"I don't think it's quite right. My Jurchen men can cultivate the land of Liao, Song, Bohai, and Xixia women, but I can't let these men cultivate the land of Jurchen women, and their blood cannot be left behind. ”

"There is some truth in what you said, and I will talk about this later."

Zhao Ji learned that there were only two more places, so he was a little happy, and immediately wrote a thank you form in thin gold font. Next, the problem was in front of him. He called Empress Zheng over and discussed it privately.

"Daojun, you give me up. I'm also getting older, I'm going to run fifty, and I don't have children. When I get to them, at most I'm an old mother, and I won't do anything to me! Empress Zheng said sincerely.

"No! You're the Queen! Even if I keep a woman by my side, it has to be you! Zhao Ji said hurriedly.

"You are not the emperor for a long time, and I am not the queen anymore, you should stay younger by your side."

"No! You are my spiritual pillar, and I really can't live without you! ”

Zhao Ji picked up the pen and wrote the first name on the paper: Zheng Xin.

Empress Zheng was grateful from the bottom of her heart, and at the critical moment, she did not give up the half-aged old woman who was old and decrepit and had not given birth to children.

"Liu Guifei and Ma Guifei should keep it." Zhao Ji picked up the pen and wanted to write on it again.

"Slow!" Zheng Xin called softly, "Concubine Ma can stay, but Concubine Liu can't stay." ”

"Even for the sake of the face of Little Liu Guifei's sister, Da Liu Guifei, little Liu Guifei should also be left behind."

"If Concubine Liu is here, of course she has to stay, she is a rare virtuous woman."

"Although Xiao Liu Guifei loves to fight for the wind and is jealous, after all, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"I suspect that she is the murderer behind the murder of you and Sanniang's son Zhao Cheng."

"Wouldn't it?!"

Zheng Xin stood up, spun around on the ground, and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten." She has a girl named Chun Tao, who came out of my **, although she is not reused, she also understands some situations. Before Zhao Cheng died, there was a Liang Shan general who went to Xiao Liu Guifei, and from Chun Tao's description, I think it was Dong Ping, a two-gun general. Before Sanniang left the palace, she also told me that the murderer who killed Zhao Cheng was especially like Dong Ping...... Later, I investigated and secretly guarded, and Xiao Liu Guifei was actually Dong Ping's cousin, but her relatives were a little farther away! ”

When Zhao Ji heard this, he was very angry and ticked off the little Liu Guifei who had written half of it......

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